Isn't it strange why I agreed to go to Fan's house? ”

"It's a little, because it doesn't seem to fit the Lord's usual style." Ah Ming said.

"There are three things, the first time we met, Fan Zhengwen said that he wanted to help me rob the princess, and the second time we met, he brought a strategist to help us plan, how to do it, when to do it to how to retreat, all helped us think of it.

It is okay to say that it smells like, or it is okay to say that it is embarrassing, in short, from the moment I agreed to rob the princess of Chu State to go back, we and the Fan family have already formed an alliance.

Next, the people of the Fan family will move, and San'er, Siniang, Jin Shuke, Ke Yandongge, and those who take us will also move step by step.

Whether it is to lurk in order to blend into the royal palace or to reserve a new force on the retreat road, or to rob the princess on the day of the clamor and echo in the periphery, all kinds of categories and all kinds of projects require extremely detailed planning, and what the Fan family needs to do is actually a lot more than us, and the risks they take are also much higher than ours.

So, anyway, there are Siniang who are responsible for the operation of the following things, what I can do is to enter the Fan Mansion, one is to show a relationship of mutual trust, and the other is that I am in the Fan Mansion, and the people in the Fan Mansion can really feel at ease.

Because of the Fan family, they have to stay in the lower realm, they have to stay in the Chu State, they are not like us, they can run by patting the horse's buttocks. ”

Zheng Fan glanced at Ah Ming and continued:

"This second point is because Fan Zhengwen is a very good person, he is even better than a blind man, because the blind man, that touch of arrogance cannot be erased, but Fan Zhengwen can.

Therefore, if it was from Fan Zhengwen's point of view, according to his habit, he would not have made such a reluctant invitation to me.

Therefore, I speculate that there should be someone in the Fan Mansion who wants to see me, I don't know who it is, but the status should be higher than Fan Zhengwen. ”

"Lord, why didn't that man tell him directly?"

"Maybe I belong to the category of visible and invisible to that person, there is actually a person in the Fan Mansion who can treat me so indifferently and casually, do you think I should go and meet it?"

"And what about the third, Lord."

"That is, I really want to see how the real rich families in this world live."

Heaven is pitiful,

It's not Uncle Zheng who is talking nonsense,

It's that he really hasn't really seen how the real rich people in this world live.

When I first woke up, in the small restaurant opened by my own demon kings, in fact, in the local area, it was considered a well-off.

After that, I went to Zhenbei Hou Mansion, Zhenbei Hou Mansion is big, but as long as I remember that Zhenbei Hou himself ate several roast ducks as soon as he entered Beijing and then ran to roast lamb legs in the imperial garden, you can know that Zhenbei Hou Mansion is expensive, but it is really not luxurious.

Zheng Fan has also been to the Yanguo Palace, but the days of the Yan Emperor are too simple, Zheng Fan once thought that why do the princes still live in the prince's mansion, which is a collective dormitory?

Save money.

You must know that if the government is opened a few years later, the imperial court will be able to save several years of money, grain, and clans.

Tian family, Zheng Fan was fortunate enough to go to see the extravagance of the gate valve house, but I'm sorry, that night, Uncle Zheng only had time to mix a good meal among the guards of Jingnan Hou, and even before he ate a few bites of the meal, he experienced a real "blood romance" under the order of Jingnan Hou, and that night once became a nightmare haunting Uncle Zheng's heart.

Then when he went south to Qianguo, he was busy fighting and didn't have time to taste, even if he entered the palace of Qianguo, at that time, because the Yan army was in the city, there was a rumor in the palace, and he was also panicked as a messenger, even if he ate a few bites of dim sum at the Qianhuang, he didn't know whether it was sweet or salty.

The land of Gyeonggi in the Jin Kingdom has long been dilapidated, and after the soldiers entered the palace of the Jin Kingdom, Zheng Fan only cared about looting the goods, and the "palace" of the Situ Yi brothers in Fengxin City was a bandit nest.

The truly extravagant atmosphere, the life of the upper class, needs to be savored slowly in a quiet and peaceful environment.

Now there are more than ten days before the Chinese New Year, and another ten days before the Lantern Festival, almost a month, which is enough for me to live an authentic luxury life in this world in Fanfu.

When Ah Ming heard this reason, he said:

"The subordinates feel that the third reason seems to be more convincing."

Zheng Fan nodded and said:

"Of course, because the first two were added by myself to make up for the third."

"........." Ah Ming.

Ah Ming habitually looked at the wine, it was already empty, the blood of the assassin last time, he collected it, but because the storage conditions were not good, so he took a wine.

Blood is not fresh, but it is more difficult to get into the throat than pork is not fresh.

However, Ah Ming suddenly felt that what the lord said was right, the father-in-law Zhang next to Xiao Liuzi could play in the wine cellar to store red wine in the private house outside the palace, so the Fan family would definitely not be lacking, right?

Ordinary people's blood, no matter how fresh it is, is better than nothing, but high-quality red wine is really enjoyable.

It's just that

Ah Ming pointed again, and he and Chen Daole, who were also disguised, but they couldn't get into the ox cart, but followed behind,

Road:

"Then why did the Lord take them?"

When Chen Daole and He Chunlai heard this, their faces were a little sneering.

A few days after they followed Fan Li into the Snow Customs, they were sent into this team before they were familiar with the ground, and they entered Chu in a daze.

Then, after the others were all assigned, the two of them were actually singled out separately and followed Hirano Bo into the Fan Mansion in disguise.

Zheng Fan stretched out his finger and pointed at He Chunlai, and then pointed at Chen Daole,

Road:

"If you're brainless and unhappy, you'll have to take it with you and watch it."

Ah Ming said again:

"What about me?"

forthwith

Ah Ming immediately added:

"Lord, there is no need to answer this."

Zheng Fan smiled and didn't answer.

The team entered Xiayong County.

There has always been a folk song in Xiayong County:

Mengshan Niang's family was short of food, so she went to the lower level to beg for help.

Mengshan Niangniang is a god in the mythology and customs of the Mengshan realm, and begging for Fan is also called begging, which is enough to show that the Fan family is bold in the lower realm.

In fact, in the entire Xiayong County, more than seventy percent of the shops are the property of the Fan family, and more than sixty percent of the peasant households outside the city rent the fields of the Fan family, and more than ninety percent of the people in the entire Xiayong County are difficult to leave the Fan family's industry from birth, old age, sickness and death.

And this, in fact, is still a small microcosm of the Fan family's wealth, and the real money-making industry is still smuggling.

Fan Mansion, located in the east of Xiayong County, covers a huge area, is the back door of the transport team in and out, and there is actually a memorial arch.

Since entering the house, Fan Zhengwen has not come, he has to do what he has to do, show his face when he should show his face, and the big thing is imminent, so he needs to pay more attention to the details outside.

Zheng Fan and the other four entered the back house all the way under the leadership of a steward.

The front house, the middle house, the back house, along the way, Zheng Fan was obviously aware of several groups of hidden guards, and the defense of the Fan Mansion could be described as extremely strict.

But outside of the strictness, as soon as you enter the house, it immediately gives you a completely different feeling.

The housekeepers, maids, and their clothes and the things they held in their hands, the grass and trees in it, in fact, you can't see much obvious luxury, but the luxury seems to be broken and rubbed into the wind.

After entering the back house, the steward took Zheng Fan and the four into a small courtyard, called "Qingfang Zhai".

The area of the small courtyard is not large, but the sense of layout is very strong, there are small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, dense but not cramped at all, and most importantly, the location of this small courtyard is very convenient.

From a military point of view, in this small courtyard, you can get depth in all directions, which probably means that if someone comes to arrest you, you can run away from all directions.

"It feels different." Zheng Fan walked to the pavilion and sighed.

In fact, the decoration of the Earl's Court is also very good, but how to say it, the Fan Mansion is another style, and it almost achieves the ultimate in that style, which can give people an unusual look.

Ah Ming hit the nail on the head and said: "The main thing is our Earl's Mansion, there are few people." ”

Hearing this, Zheng Fan nodded.

Because Zheng Fan himself likes to be quiet, and secondly, for safety reasons, there are very few people in the Earl's Palace, no matter how good the house is, no one lives in it, and the popularity is insufficient, so it doesn't have that smell.

Of course, there is another extremely important reason, in the Hirano Uncle's Mansion, there are more non-human than human!

The housekeeper withdrew by himself after bringing Zheng Fan and the others in, and immediately, a group of maidservants came in and delivered dishes and snacks.

It is all extremely exquisite food, and the decoration here, maybe Zheng Fan is not very accustomed to the cooking habits of this era, he still prefers the dishes made by Siniang, but if he achieves an extreme excellence in the ingredients, he can still highlight the quality of the dishes.

However, Zheng Fan was not very hungry, and after eating a few snacks, he entered the house, there was a soup pool in the house, and there was a tiger squatting mouth in the soup pool.

"Tut-tut."

Uncle Zheng felt that this design was really amazing.

Naturally, this can't be a water heater, but like the soup house in "Spirited Away", there should be a special room in Fan's Mansion, where someone will always pay attention to the bidding, which brand moves, and which mouth will input the hot water that has been boiling.

Just to bathe the people in the house, you have to deliberately raise a large group of people, which is comparable to hiring a whole team in order to raise a dog in later generations.

Zheng Fan took off his clothes and sat in.

Some herbs should be added to the hot water, and the taste is somewhat fragrant.

Ah Ming walked in, saw Zheng Fan taking a bath, and said with a smile: "It looks quite advanced." ”

"Well, let's get down to bubble together?"

"No, my lord, I'll go to the cellar."

Zheng Fan nodded, and after Ah Ming left, he continued to close his eyes and soak for a while, and even took a nap in the soup pool.

When I woke up, I climbed out and lay on the bed, I don't know what material the futon is made of, in short, it is very comfortable, and there is a touch of a woman's smooth skin.

Uncle Zheng also subconsciously reached out and touched the surroundings to confirm that Fan Zhengwen was not stupid enough to arrange anything for himself to sleep with the girl before falling asleep.

This night, I slept so comfortably, really comfortably.

When I woke up, it was already early in the morning.

Zheng Fan himself also felt a little strange, after all, this was not in the Earl's Palace, generally speaking, outside, because he did not have a full sense of security, he rarely slept very soundly.

After all, he is also a "battle-hardened" person, who can really sleep like a dead pig every day without heart and lungs?

It seems that there is some special ingredient in this room, or even this bed, that can help you sleep.

Zheng Fan shook his head and smiled;

We can't underestimate the ancients, if the ancients want to pay attention to "poverty and luxury", they are really not necessarily worse than later generations.

After waking up, pushing open the window, Zheng Fan heard the laughter of a group of women outside.

Because the window is in the midst of flowers, I can see the pavilion here, but I can't see the scene outside the window.

In that small pavilion, a group of young women sat together as if they were holding a poetry meeting, chanting poems, playing with each other, each dressed exquisitely, wearing fat and thin, showing off their wisdom, each with its own characteristics, and they are not very old, looking at the hairstyle, it should not be out of line.

This is probably the twelve hairpins of Fanfu that Fan Zhengwen said before?

Not to mention, there is really such a smell of "Dream of Red Mansions".

In the end, the buds that are soaked in the rich and noble atmosphere of the rich and noble people are completely different from the folk women that Zheng Fan saw in Yandi and Jindi.

And their poetry meeting here today should obviously be designed behind the scenes.

It is impossible that he has just lived in this courtyard, and this group of beautiful hairpins gathered in Qingfangzhai to open "Douyan" so coincidentally.

At this time, Chen Daole pushed the door in, holding breakfast in his hand.

As usual, it is all extremely delicate food.

This kind of food, in terms of Zheng Fan's stomach, will definitely get tired after eating it for a long time, but when you first enjoy it, it is definitely too beautiful to want.

"There's a poetry meeting out there?" Zheng Fan asked with a smile.

Chen Daole nodded and said, "It's the girls of Fan's Mansion, there are those who have various rooms, and there are relatives who belong to them." ”

"Talked?" Zheng Fan asked.

"Yes, they said a few words when they first came in."

"Why didn't you accompany you to the poetry party?" Zheng Fan reached out and picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, "You are also a talented person of the Chen family." ”

"In front of the uncle, I dare not be called a talent."

Zheng Fan's "Zheng Zi's Art of War", Chen Daole has seen it.

Zheng Fan nodded without blushing at all, and said, "Indeed." ”

Chen Daole also smiled.

"Uncle, there is something I have always wanted to say, but I don't know ......... uncle"

"Well, don't worry, don't worry, what you said will affect our actions this time?"

"No, it won't."

"Then don't be in a hurry to say it, wait until you get back."

"But, Uncle......"

"That's it."

Zheng Fan stood by the window, watching the warbler Yanyan at the other end of the poetry meeting, while eating breakfast, this is probably the so-called...... Delicious and delicious.

In fact, Uncle Zheng can walk over, copy a few poems, and show a few in front of the little girl.

I've been imagining it in my dreams before,

But at this time, I feel that there is no need for this, it is good to take a look, and there is no need to force myself to affect the atmosphere.

……

"Isn't it pretty?" On the roof, Ah Ming asked He Chunlai, who was sitting next to him, who was drinking old rice wine in the morning, while drinking grape wine.

"Pretty."

He Chunlai replied very sincerely.

The girls in the small pavilion are more distinctive than the other, and each is more temperamental than the other.

In this era, when a man marries a wife, he does not attach so much importance to his age, and it is commonplace for the old and the young to be matched.

Although everyone is an adult, they don't think it's inappropriate or evil to marry a girl who hasn't left the cabinet now.

"But the Lord may not like it." Ah Ming said.

Those who know me, the demon king.

"Why?" He Chunlai was a little puzzled, he was not stupid, he knew that today's hairpin poetry club was definitely not so simple, maybe these hairpins didn't know in their hearts that they had been put on the shelves, but Fan Zhengwen's meaning was obvious, I wish you more picks.

Pick one by one, you can, send it in pairs, and you can do it.

Fan Fu couldn't wait to take a few more lines in addition to the line of the Six Princes, especially Uncle Hirano, who was obviously still a person from the boat of the Six Princes.

"The taste of the Lord is not this."

"Taste?"

"The Lord's literary talents are very high, and if he pleases, he can go up and copy it now............ No

It's to make a few peerless good songs.

But the Lord didn't, which proves that the Lord didn't take a fancy to them. ”

"Oh."

He Chunlai nodded.

Ah Ming took another sip of grape wine, and there was a bottle next to him, which was full of ice cubes, and the ice cubes were also divided into a variety of flavors, which was enough to show how exquisite the life of the Fan family was.

"There are so many types of wine, and the Fan family is really rich."

"I heard that the big wedding of the six princes of Yanjing was revealed, but it was ........."

"That's different, the money of the sixth prince is not his own, it is his life money."

"Oh, that sounds, it's complicated."

"Huh, huh?"

"What?"

"Look below, who's coming, if Chen Daole has a little eyesight, he should be going out at this time."

……

Chen Daole did go out, after seeing her coming.

The person who came was dressed in a white cloak and a red jacket, but he couldn't hide his beautiful figure.

Between walking, bright and charming; The eyebrows are flowing, and they are all graceful.

This is a beauty with beauty, figure, and temperament, and the three are very harmoniously matched.

In Ah Ming's view, this woman is the first time he has seen an existence in this world that can be comparable to Siniang.

I can't say who is better-looking, because Siniang doesn't have the weakness and sadness between her eyebrows, she can only say that there are two flowers, each with its own taste.

Most importantly,

This woman should have been a wife.

"Won't Sister Liu come to write poems with us?"

"That's right, Sister Liu is here, let's be stubborn together."

"Feng'er has made a good poem, I'll read it to my sister later."

is known as Sister Liu, and said with a smile:

"The girls themselves are stubborn, and I am here on the orders of my grandmother to ask my husband for advice."

"Then Sister Liu, go quickly, grandmother's business is important."

"We'll be together later."

The woman was slightly blessed, signaled a maid and a mother-in-law behind her to stand in place and wait, pushed open the door by herself, and walked in.

Before entering, her gaze wandered slightly from Chen Daole, who had just come out, and only after seeing Chen Daole bow his head slightly and take half a step back, did she confirm that this Lang Jun was not the right master.

The woman walked in,

And at this time,

Uncle Zheng, who was still standing at the window watching a group of little girls frolicking and eating, had already sat back in his chair with a book in his hand.

book, not taken back.

meantime

A red stone was placed on the ground by Uncle Zheng and stepped on with his boots.

The woman walked in,

Seeing Zheng Fan,

meantime

Uncle Zheng also slowly raised his head and looked at her.

The woman was immediately frightened and took two steps back, this was not pretending.

The woman's life is good, and her life is hard, and her good life is to marry into Fanfu early, and the husband and wife were originally harmonious, but her husband died of illness soon after marriage, and she became a widow; Although it will be broken by some mansion people, Fan's mother loves it, her sister-in-law loves her, and the girls respect her, and her life is comfortable.

At the same time, she also has a younger brother by her side, and her own life is okay, but with her identity, it is somewhat difficult to promote her own brother, after all, a woman marries like splashing water, and taking the money of the Fan family to supplement her mother's family, whether it is a folk or a powerful family, it is not in accordance with the rules.

And the fear of women,

It's really not pretending,

At the end of the day,

She was in her mother's house when she was young, and then married into the Fan family, she has always been a gentle hometown rich and pleasant, and a fallen leaf can cause sorrow to death;

Where have you ever seen a man like Zheng Fan.

yes

Uncle Hirano,

Chief Soldier of Snow Customs,

After a few years of experience, step by step to grow down,

Uncle Zheng really has that kind of momentum that is not angry and arrogant now.

It was shouted by thousands of troops, and it was piled up with the corpses of countless enemies.

Although it is not as good as when Zheng Fan first saw Jingnanhou, Tian Wujing's demeanor at that time, but it is really not far away.

The most important thing is that Jingnanhou has no intention of nature, and Uncle Zheng has added some deliberateness here.

The woman was a little scared,

Tooth bit his lip.

Uncle Zheng restrained his urge to lick his lips,

It's really this woman, who really has a charm that can be provocative in her gestures, like a natural charm.

The Hakka family at home is also good-looking, but it really doesn't have the posture and expression of the woman in front of him.

When you see her, you can immediately think of the meaning of a gentle mound, which can turn thousands of strong.

You know, even Ah Ming, who was sitting on the roof, this vampire who was jokingly called by the demon kings that he had little interest in women, recognized the beauty of this woman.

Uncle Zheng, it's normal to be a little moved.

finally

The woman stabilized her mind and blessed Zheng Fan slightly,

But his voice was still a little trembling,

Road:

"The Liu family in the fourth room of the Fan Mansion, Liu Ruqing, I have seen my uncle~"

Uncle Zheng subconsciously moved his body,

Road:

"What do you call me?"

"Uncle~~~"

"Hiss........." Zheng Fan.

The red stone under Zheng Fan's feet began to become restless, because he found that this mother-in-law was very threatening!

But Zheng Fan exerted force on his foot and forcibly pressed it.

meantime

Pretended to be indifferent:

"I didn't hear clearly."

Liu Ruqing believed it, but under Zheng Fan's gaze, her body still trembled uncontrollably slightly,

shouted again:

"Uncle~~~~"

————

Tomorrow will resume two shifts.

Good night.